Adam speeds down the road away from Micheal and the Bate's Motel. I look out the back window to see Michael watching us speed off. Norman runs up next to Michael but stops when he sees how far away we are from him. I turn back around and let out a small sigh.

"That was too close! What'd you do to get them to chase after you like that?" I shrug. Suddenly Chucky jumps out of Adam's duffle bag and points a gun at Becky. "Nobody move!" Chucky says. Adam turns the steering wheel and the van starts spinning out of control. Becky throws Chucky against the wall, grabs his gun and throws it to me. I point the gun at Chucky but he puts his hands up. "Doll, wait, we can talk about this!" I roll my eyes and shoot him three times. Twice in the chest, once in the head. After the last bullet in the head he stopped moving. I pick him up and throw him out the shattered back window along with the gun cuz it was out of bullets.

Adam straightens the van and Becky slowly turns to me with a somewhat terrified expression. "Don't you think that was a little overkill for a doll?" "Nah," I say waving it off. "he'll be back anyway so it won't matter. As long as he's gone for a while." Becky slowly nods. "That was so badass." Everyone turns to Adam like 'You didn't already get that?' "I mean you should be the main character in a movie or a book!" Everyone slowly turns to glare at the camera. Skeleton just nervously chuckles behind the camera.

"Oh great! The backseats of the van are covered in blood!" Adam says clearly having been ordered not to fuck up his uncle's van. "Eh, nothing a little bleach won't get out." Becky grabs Adam's hoodie from the front passenger seat and starts using it to clean up the blood. "Hey that's my favorite hoodie!" Becky continues wiping up the blood. "It was already stained anyway." Becky argues. After it was all mostly cleaned up she shoves Adam's ruined hoodie in the cooler under the mostly clean seat.

I look out the window and notice it's still dark out. Oh, how I wish I could go to sleep right now but you know, Freddy. I feel a small tap on my shoulder, I turn around and see Becky, I mean who else would it be? Adam's driving and Becky's the only one back here. She holds out a bottle of pills. "Here. They're dream-sepressant pills. I started having nightmares after Dan died so I kinda stole them from this one pharmacy..." She takes the lid off, gently opens my hand and pours two in my hand. "Is Dan your ex boyfriend? From the alert?" Becky looks at the floor for a moment. "Yeah." Becky closes the lid and I furrow my brows. "Aren't you gonna need some? You're going to sleep too right?" Becky shakes her head. "Nah, I think I should stay up in case Adam needs me to drive if he gets tired." "Oh... Okay." Becky moves to the front seat to give me some space to lay down and rest.

I take the pills Becky gave me in one gulp. I didn't really feel a change but I shrug it off cuz that's how most pills work. Not all are instantaneous. I lay down but sit back up when I see my backpack.

I don't remember going back and getting it before leaving Camp Crystal Lake. Becky must have gone back and gotten it for me while I was with Jason. I pick up my backpack and pull my (2nd fav color) blanket out of my bag. 'Ya know there's a funny story about this blanket. It was winter around Christmas time and the house we lived at was in the middle of the woods and we had a wood stove that would keep the house nice and warm. But it would get so cold at night. That was back when I was 7, when mom and dad were still together.'

'But I don't like thinking about that...'

'I can hear you you know. Whatever, I'll just go to sleep so you can timeskip Skeleton.' I take my fluffy jacket off and fold it into a pillow shape. I lay my head on my makeshift pillow and pull my blanket over me.

Someone shakes me in an attempt to wake me up. I groggily open my eyes. "(Y/n)!" "What?" I say groggily. "We ran into more car trouble." Becky says. "Fuck." I pick up my phone and look at the time. It's 9 a.m. Ah fuck. They can't even go a few hours without me huh? "Uhg." I get up, adjust my purple wig and exit the van with Becky following close behind.

I go to the front of the van to see Adam leaning over the open hood. "So what's the problem jeeves?" "The engine started smoking and we're out of gas." Adam tells me still looking at the engine intensely. "I'm gonna go get help." I say starting to walk off down the side of the road. "No wait! (Y/n)!" Becky catches my wrist. I turn my head to meet her gaze but she looks away as soon as I look her straight in the eyes. "R-remember to use the spy glass I gave to you." That doesn't really seem like that's what she wanted to say but okay. "I will." She lets go of my wrist and I continue walking.

I walk down the side of the road for a few minutes. "*Sigh*" 'I'm just gonna turn around.' Suddenly I feel a hand on my shoulder. I swiftly turn my head to see a guy with black hair, colorful glasses, a purple tie-dye shirt, a brown vest and bell-bottoms. "Heh-heya." "Okay- Hi!" I say acting enthusiastic. "Do you know where a gas station is? My friends and I ran out of gas." He kinda just stares into my eyes not responding. "Oh um sure I could show you where it is!" "Sure..." "I'm Chop Top!" He grabs my hand and shakes it a little too excited. "I'm Kimarashe." He continues to smile and shake my hand, beginning to slow down. "Umm... Could I have my hand back please?" "Oh sorry." Chop Top lets go of my hand and lowers his arms to his sides.

Chop Top and I just kinda stand there for a minute until I decide to say "Aren't you gonna lead me to the gas station?" "Oh right!" Chop Top grabs my hand (making me very uncomfortable) and starts leading us down the side of the road.